The next morning was both a sunday and a holiday, the streets quiet. I took the bike again and cycled towards the cathedral, checking to see if Blacklist (27 Place Pey Berland), a specialty coffeeshop was open. It wasn’t and I continued by foot strolling through the narrow cobblestone streets of the old center, usually… Continue reading BORDEAUX – DAY II & III
Just two days after returning from the north, I got up early once again to go west. It was a rainy morning in Lyon, so I was happy to leave, hoping for sun at the end of my journey. The bus ride was truly magical, the rainy weather left misty clouds hanging in the lush… Continue reading BORDEAUX – DAY I
You never quite know what to expect on travels. I’ve been here before, I had a rough idea what I could do in the area. That there’s a pretty old town and a long beach. Now I understand what my geography teacher meant when he said he doesn’t want to return to places he’s been… Continue reading SAINT-MALO
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